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Chapter 14

"No."

Mr. Carpenter's answer came from behind him, shocking both him and the tattooed man.

"No?" Mr. Walton raised an eyebrow, the honey-brown eyes switching back and forth between the two of them, concerned. Was he worried about Will's anxiety?

Slowly turning around to face the tallest, Will faced the other but couldn't exactly look at him.

"No. Sex, especially Penetration, takes so much energy. William hasn't eaten anything since he got here in the morning and I doubt he had anything for breakfast either." The man walked toward him, his hands taking hold of Will's shoulders. The heat from the big palms travelled under his shirt, making what was going on feel very real all of a sudden. He wanted to back down in that moment but stopped himself before he could say anything. It was just his anxiety trying to defeat him again, nothing more.

When he looked up from the floor, Mr. Carpenter had a playful grin on his face. "You'll have to deal with two people at once and that's something that can't be done in your current state. If you want us, you're gonna have to eat well." The man's right hand came up to his face, his forefinger under Will's chin as he made him look directly into his eyes to make sure he understood. When Will nodded, Mr. Carpenter's thumb brushed against the corner of his lips and the hand on his shoulder patted him there as though he was praising him.

"I mean," The older said. "Look at him." He was turned around, the firm body pressing against his back. He was ordered to look at Mr. Walton in that deep voice and for some reason it really turned him on.

"He's gorgeous, isn't he?" Mr. Carpenter whispered in his ear, his hands sliding down his sides and getting under the shirt on his waist. Tingles started spreading inside him, especially his crotch area.

"I've seen you lust after him many times in the office. Your eyes are always on him whenever you two are in the same room. How does it feel to know he'll be fucking you soon?"

It was too much and they hadn't even started yet! The fingertips brushing against his skin were moving up torturously slow. The hot breath hitting his ear as Mr. Carpenter talked had him shiver and those eyes... the sharp eyes didn't leave him even for a slight second, standing there in front of them and observing like a hunter would its prey. And maybe the man behind him saw it too, since he snickered.

"You don't wanna know what unspeakable things he's going to do to you but you'll definitely need all the energy you can collect." With that, Mr. Carpenter took Will's shirt off in one go, leaving him half-naked and boneless! Lips came in contact with the side of his neck, nibbling on his skin lazily and hands travelled to his jeans, opening the button and pulling down the zipper. Mr. Carpenter pulled the front of his opened jeans apart, showcasing his hardening length to his husband. A breathy moan left Will's mouth before he could stop it. He couldn't let his eyes close. He was enchanted by the shining ones across him, begging the man in his head to join, to touch him.

"We won't fuck you now. But to get this tension out of the air, Theo will play with you a bit. Then, we'll have lunch and we will work. If you finish your meal and the dessert, you'll have what you crave tonight." It was said loud enough for Will and Mr. Walton to hear as though also warning the tattooed man not to lose control and go any further.

"That's enough. Hand him over." Mr. Walton demanded, walking the few steps in between and tugging Will forward gently when he was in reach. Will was shocked by how good it felt, how satisfactory, just being in such close proximity with the other. His nerves died down quite a lot when Mr. Walton's hands slid up his arms, cupping his face on both sides. Their height difference wasn't all that much and the man found his lips quite easily. It was so intense, so perfect, that at the first touch of their tongues Will moaned. Fuck. How could a kiss feel this intoxicating? Apparently hearing the sound he made did something to Mr. Walton because the next thing he knew he was lifted off the floor, held securely in those muscular arms in the air as the man devoured his mouth. It was amazing that no matter how intense their kiss got, it never crossed the line over to the rough side. Mr. Walton was handling him like he was as delicate as a dandelion. His hands at the back of Will's head and under his butt holding him felt so safe that he decided to put his guard down altogether and enjoy this moment thoroughly. Circling his arms around the tattooed neck, he tilted his head a bit more and kissed back with more presence of mind instead of just accepting what he was being given. Mr. Walton hummed in approval along with a stretch on the man's mouth Will thought to be a smile. He was taken in patient steps to the bed and put on the mattress with such care that had his heart break when his brain reminded him that this man didn't belong to him. That this was just sexual, nothing more. It could never be.